"The little grandfather of the Wei State Mansion? Xu Yungong?" Zhu Su gnawed on the big bone stick without raising his head, "What is he doing here for me?" There was no sign of moving.

"That's it, that guy Xu Yungong, just let him come over to see him. Do you want the fifth uncle to go back to Zhuangzi to see him?" Li Jinglong also said, viciously tore off a mouthful of buns, and the image of the gentle and elegant son of the past disappeared.

Zhu Shouqian didn't speak, and while Zhu Su and Li Jinglong were talking, he hurriedly held the big oil soup on the table and vowed to drink it all in one gulp.

"But ......," Xiang Deng said and stopped. looked at the twenty big-headed soldiers who were coaxing food like bandits on other tables, and looked at the appearance of his highness eating on a stool with one foot dirty...... Let the little grandfather come here to see you? Do you want the prestige of your own Wu Wangfu?

After a while, looking at Zhu Su's mouth full of oil, his handsome face was also white. sighed inwardly.

Your Highness is shameless, what do I mind?

He arched his hand and went to the arraignment.

After a while, Xu Yungong, dressed in a gorgeous costume, appeared at the door of the cafeteria. When I saw the bunch of rough men inside, I couldn't help but pause. waited until he saw Zhu Su also gnawing on the bun with his arms open, and hesitated for a moment before walking in.

"How noble are the Fifth Highnesses, and why do you bother to eat here?" Xu Yungong's voice was neither humble nor arrogant.

"My father was a cowherd boy back then, and your father was a cattle herder with my father. My father was a monk and begged for food, I don't know if your father begged for food, anyway, it's not a big family with fine clothes and food." Zhu Su swallowed a mouthful of buns and drank another bowl of broth. "You say, did they ever nibble on steamed buns at the table like I do today?"

Xu Yungong's face was a little ugly. "It's also for the reputation of the Five Highnesses, why did the Five Highnesses make sarcastic remarks about my Xu family?"

"Satirizing the Xu family? I'm just talking about things." Zhu Su didn't even look at the well-dressed little grandfather. "I just wanted to tell you that it doesn't matter how or where you eat."

"It's mainly about what has been done. My father expelled Meng Yuan and brought us Chinese clans to restore my Chinese clothes, so he is the honorable emperor."

"Your father has won a hundred battles and loves soldiers like a son, and has made countless meritorious deeds, so he is honorable. Even if they wear sackcloth to farm, they are still the emperor and the generalissimo of Xu, Wei Guogong. and still noble."

"Honorable, but not in that garment." As he spoke, he looked meaningfully at the moon-white robe on Xu Yungong's body.

"......" Xu Yungong froze. Suddenly there was some grievance. He didn't come to say goodbye to Zhu Su this time. Rather, it is with the intention of studying. Who knew that this Zhu Su actually grabbed his words and refuted him.

This grievance is a little blurred in front of him.

「…… His Royal Highness King Wu's words are really like an enlightenment, I have been taught by you once before, and I don't want to hear your golden words again today, I am really happy!" But a voice came from behind Xu Yungong. Zhu Su looked up and saw that he was a somewhat familiar young literati. Because he had been standing behind Xu Yungong, Zhu Su only thought that he was a follower and the like, so he subconsciously ignored his existence.

….

"Are you...... Fang Xiaoru?" Zhu Su finally remembered where he had seen this face.

"It's Fang Xiaoru down there!" Fang Xiaoru bowed his hand, his demeanor was humble, and he did not dislike Zhu Su at all because of his gaffe at this time. "What His Highness said is actually in line with my Confucian idea of a gentleman. Zi said: Virtuous and virtuous, a spoonful of food, a scoop of drink, in the alleys, people are unbearable, and they will not change their pleasures. Although food and clothing are cheap, they do not change their virtues. Your Highness the Fifth Highness has already understood this statement!"

Seeing him hanging his bookbag, Zhu Su felt a headache, and used chicken soup to fool Xu Yungong, this kid, he didn't dare to pour chicken soup indiscriminately with a scholar like Fang Xiaoru. Who knows if you will choke to death by the Confucian chicken soup poured back by the other party? I wanted to bury my head in eating two more steamed buns, but when I looked down, I found that Li Jinglong was touching his stomach, and Zhu Shouqian was scraping the soup residue at the bottom of the bowl with the last half of the steamed buns to eat. There is no steamed bun left.

Secretly scolding a sentence in his heart, Zhu Su had to smile at Fang Xiaoru: "Brother Xiaoru suddenly visited, I don't know what happened? My Zhuangzi is newly built and wasted

There's really nothing to entertain."

"I am here to recite poems with His Highness, and to discuss the past and the present!" Speaking of this, Fang Xiaoru's eyes flashed, and he didn't dislike the cups and plates on the table at all, so he pulled a chair and sat down at the table. "The last time I heard His Highness's Avenue in the main hall, I didn't know the smell of meat for three days. Later, I was shocked to hear that His Royal Highness made 'Linjiang Immortal', and I was even more shocked."

"Your Highness is so knowledgeable, if you can talk to Your Highness, you will definitely benefit a lot. Therefore, I asked the Duke of Wei to bring the little grandfather Xu to see him with him...... Please also ask Your Highness not to be filial and uninformed, and to find some spare teachings!" Fang Xiaoru said earnestly.

"Ugh...... Hiccup!" Zhu Su burped. This Fang Xiaoru is Song Lian's proud disciple, and his literary talent ranks first among Yingtian's peers. He wants to recite poems with himself, discussing the past and the present? His own half bucket of water, where can he fool a person like him who has real talent and learning?

"Brother Fang...... Well, I'm very tired from today's exercises, and I'm going to take a shower later. To talk about the elegance of literati is really insulting. Why don't you change the day for the time being? Another day, I will set up a banquet for Brother Fang to meet......" and he was about to get up.

"Your Highness!" Who knew that Fang Xiaoru's face changed, "Your Highness! Please also ask His Royal Highness to forgive Xiaoru for being reckless, Xiaoru can enter the village today to find His Royal Highness, it is already because Xiaoru has the cheekiness to ask Xu Xiaogong. How can we trust it again and again in the future?"

"And after a few days, Xiaoru will go to Beijing with his father. In a few years, I am afraid that I will never be able to come back. If not, how dare Xiaoru dare to ask for an excuse?"

"His Royal Highness is only in a high position, and it is common sense that he is reluctant to talk to filial piety. It's just that Xiaoru is because of the poem 'Linjiang Immortal, love His Royal Highness's poetry!"

"I have no intention of talking to Xiaoru, can I dare to ask Your Highness to give me a poem! to comfort the heart of the eunuch!" Fang Xiaoru's posture was extremely humble.

"Ugh!" Zhu Su was stunned. Poetry? There are only a few taels of ink in my stomach. Say one less song, give it to you, then what will I do in the future?

What's more, looking at Fang Xiaoru's appearance, he gave him a song, and he will inevitably come back to ask for the second and third songs. Song after song, when is it the end?

….

"Fifth uncle, this scholar is so sincere, let's write him a poem! Ying Tiancheng has also passed on the Linjiang Immortal for a while, and those sisters in Fuller Theater have been looking forward to your second poem for a long time, and it's time to write one!" Li Jinglong also said.

"Even if there is an old work by His Highness! Please let your Highness know!" Fang Xiaoru bowed to the end, and his words were extremely sincere.

"Ah, this ......" Zhu Su was in a dilemma. He had the intention to put on a prince's shelf and let people blow Fang Xiaoru away. But Fang Xiaoru is Song Lian's senior apprentice, Song Lian is his own half-teacher, and he refutes his face, Lao Zhu and Queen Ma will not stand on their side.

What's more, he came from the Duke of Wei's mansion. If he rushes away, where will Xu Da's face go?

Moreover, this Fang Xiaoru once stood up to defend himself when the poetry club suspected that he was copying poems. Although he was indeed forced to copy poems, this favor is real, and he has to receive it!

We can't be revenge people.

After weighing everything, Zhu Su's face was red for a while, and blue for a while, and all kinds of thoughts were turning in his heart.

Finally, an idea was found.

"Humph! If you are the best of the young literati, you will have a splendid belly."

"Unexpectedly, it's just a straw bag with a lot of wind and snow!"

"Poets are just playthings for leisure time. You think so much!"

"There are so many avenues of heaven and earth that I don't pursue, I only value such fun paths."

"You are a scholar like you, I am really disappointed!"

Zhu Su put his hands behind his back, and his tone was extremely stern!

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